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Greeting, welcome to the gypsy of
Your was very much appreciated
And now I shall you your future

It seems my cards of Tarot dealt you a very odd hand
A hand of six jokers card, is very rare
And suggest something is approaching
You be visited by a dark circus
A circus that holds and anguish

This traveling mass of evil will your corpse to rot
entrapping your soul to displayed at future stops
Oh, yes, you should also be that it is your own evil doings
That have brought about carnival's visit

All of the sins and hatred you have during your life
whipped and spun into form, the form of one
One who leads this gruesome parade of pain into your
One sinister beast, one only as Ringmaster

ladies and gentlemen to the museum, the wax museum
Thousands of dead souls in wax
All of the exhibits you are about to encounter
Are strange and wondrous of the one
And the only of them all
So both dead and undead, welcome the Ringmaster
Purpose, question,

The ICP is of the
And the Ringmaster's of the of mankind
Gya, motherfucker, now you gotta face your enemy
And that's
Every wicked thing ever done has come back now
And it's gonna whip little ass, bitchboy

Us, just clowns
We just for the Ringmaster
With the of his magic wand
I forward, wind back
And swing this axe
Upside motherfucking head, ooh

So right up 'cause the Ringmaster
Takes you on the of your life
Horror and fear, smiles and
And oh, ever so do

The Ringmaster rises up and across the sky
the forest and down the river
Along the valley, over the
And down the and up the sidewalk
Only to you and yours
At your front door, let's go, motherfuckers